All Chapters of kidnapped by the mafia : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Violet's POV    "Tracy you can't like someone like Giovanni." She pouted.    "Why not?" She whined.    "Because he is not who you think he is. Please you will only end up hurt." I told her.   "I want to see this new adventure where it will take me." She rolled her eyes.    She just doesn't understand. She could get killed. She could be tortured. I don't know what kind of a man Gio is, he is always nice to me, but with Tracy? I really don't know how to feel about it.    "Why are your eyes puffy anyways? I wanted to ask you the second you entered but I felt like you didn't want to talk about it." She s

Violet's POV    "Oh come on V. Don't be mad." Tracy said laughing.    "Really? My face was bleeding like its having its first period and he said TINY scratches." I huffed crossing my arms.    "You are so dramatic." She laughed more.    "Oh fine. When you get hurt I will laugh in your face." I smirked and she rolled her eyes.    "We are going back to the mansion." Vincenzo was ordering his men.    I looked at him, while he left the warehouse. He looked good. Scratch that he look hot as hell. He was wearing black pants, with black t-shirt. He had

Violet's POV "What was that in the kitchen?" I asked Tracy once we were alone. "Nothing." She shrugged. "Mario was just asking some questions about our work place. That is all." She said. "Speaking of our work place, I miss Carl." I said pouting. "I miss that guy too." She laughed. "Who are you missing?" Vincenzo asked entering the sitting room. He had guns in his hands. "Our co-worker, Carl." Tracy said and I glared at her. Vincenzo raised an eyebrow and looked at me. I felt my heart sped up, as he looked in my eyes with a burning passion. An expression I never saw on a man's face for me before. "He is our best friend and we worked together for quite a bit." I said trying to ease the tension. "You don't have to explain anything flower. I would have known if there is something going on between you too." He said smirking. "I wasn't explaining." I glared at him. "G

Violet's POV  "Yours?" I raised an eyebrow.  "Yes mine." He snapped. "We are going back home." He said taking my hand.  "No wait! That is Carl. Carl Lemer, I already told you there is nothing between us! Come meet him." I pulled Vincenzo with me. I just didn't under why he was so annoyed with me hugging Carl.  He looked reluctant but walked with me anyways. He was grumbling under his breath. I looked at our interlocked hands and blushed. I shouldn't feel like that! Get a grip V!  "Vincenzo, this is Carl." I introduced them. Carl obviously knew who Vincenzo is, since his eyes widened.

Violet's POVAll the women were in very elegant and expensive Gowns. Thankfully I didn't feel out of place, because I was sure that the dress I was wearing is elegant and expensive, just like them, which I hated so much.Vincenzo held my hand as he walked between the people, as they all gave us stares, like we were celebrities. Well Vincenzo is indeed famous, but I hated the attention I was getting. The young ladies were giving me dirty looks, while the older women were giving envious looks, which is kind of ironic."Ciao Vincenzo." An old man, wearing a very neat suite addressed Vincenzo. "Who is this bella signora?" (beautiful lady.) He asked eying me from my head to toe. I felt uncomfortable under his gaze."My date, Violet." Vincenzo said proudly putting a hand around my waist, as if stating his property."Nice meeting you Violet." He said with a smirk."Same." I mumbled looking at my shoes."Derek Palanc